Chapter 150 Confronting The Group

• Just as Thaddeus was trying to figure out whether Meredith's voice was real or just a lingering echo from his dream, he heard her again, “Thaddeus, please, open the door...”
• Hearing her sobbing, his expression shifted. He realized that this was no dream. Throwing back the covers, he got out of bed, turned on the light, and made his way to the door.
• When the door swung open, he found Meredith standing there. Her hair was a mess, her clothes disheveled. Thaddeus stopped in his tracks, frowning as he took in her appearance. “Meredith?” he asked, his voice laced with confusion.